1976 was an extremely extraordinary year and an extremely difficult year for China.

The year is already halfway over, but it is far from over.

It was already the end of July when Song Changzhou returned home. Zhang Yuwan looked at him and found that he had lost a lot of weight, but he was still very energetic, except that he had dark circles under his eyes.

Zhang Yuwan touched his dark circles and felt extremely distressed. What on earth could such a strong man have experienced to make him lose weight so quickly?

I originally wanted to take good care of him at home, but before he had time to rest properly, something big happened again.

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

At the end of July, a magnitude 7.8 earthquake struck Tang City. The earthquake happened so suddenly that nature destroyed, tore, dismantled and destroyed it in an extremely cruel way.

This disaster shocked the whole world and was a severe test in the history of human life.

Troops from all over the country began to pack their bags and set out to provide disaster relief. The sooner they arrived, the more lives they could save. It was a game of time.

Song Changzhou had just returned home for less than two days when he led his team north again.

Zhang Yuwan frantically flipped through the calendar every day, counting the days until he left home.

Zhang Yuwan would only turn off the radio at home after hearing the buzzing sound and the radio station had gone off duty.

The news reports shocking casualty figures every day. Now when people meet, they no longer chat, but discuss the casualties in Tang City.

Flags in factories and schools also flew at half-mast in silence.

Later, people from all walks of life began to organize people to donate money and materials. Zhang Yuwan donated 100 yuan, bought a few quilts and some clothes, and packed them together to donate.

Soon, under the organization's leadership, donations from all walks of life reached seven million yuan.

Many vehicles were heading towards Tang City, and various money was exchanged for supplies and continuously transported to the disaster area.

Zhang Yuwan hates a world without mobile phones. It’s not convenient at all.

The only information I wanted to get was from newspapers and radio, and these sources were always delayed.

As usual, there was no news or a word from Song Changzhou.

Zhang Yuwan felt like she was going crazy waiting every day. She thought this time would be better than the first time Song Changzhou went to fight the flood, after all, he had experience.

No, not at all!

The death toll continues to rise in the news every day, and there are still many aftershocks, and there will be new casualties during the rescue process.

She was uneasy every day, but the good thing was that no one could see it because she hid it very well.

Only Mrs. Wu would make her a cup of hot tea and say, "Xiao Wan, don't be too nervous. Relax a little!"

Zhang Yuwan looked at Mrs. Wu and smiled politely. "I understand, Mrs. Wu."

Mrs. Wu said worriedly, "Xiao Wan, let me boil some water for you to take a bath! Just relax."

"Okay, please."

Fifteen days after Song Changzhou left, Zhang Yuwan fell ill with a severe fever.

Mrs. Wu took her to the hospital and gave her an IV drip. Fortunately, the illness came and went quickly.

In just two or three days, Zhang Yuwan was like normal, doing what he was supposed to do, eating and sleeping, and there seemed to be no problem.

Zhang Yuwan knew that this was a warning from her body. If she continued to torture herself every day, she would really fall ill.

So she forced herself to cheer up and shift her attention to herself, only allowing herself to listen to the radio at a fixed time every day. She only needed to know her progress and no longer paid attention to anything else.

She does some yoga every day, occasionally goes out for a run, eats whatever she wants, and goes to bed early and gets up early.

When her condition was getting better and better, news from Song Changzhou finally came.

Only then did she truly understand the meaning of "no news is good news."

Song Changzhou was injured and has now moved to the rear to recuperate. She learned the news on the third day after the accident.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yuwan asked for leave from the factory, bought a ticket to the nearest city, Tang City, and put a bunch of supplies in the space. She was going to find Song Changzhou.

After two days of bumpy rides on the train, they changed to a car and finally stopped a military vehicle with a Soviet license plate and arrived at the rear hospital where Song Changzhou was.

When she found an empty corner and took out the things she brought with her, and walked into Song Changzhou's ward with her bags, Song Changzhou was sitting soundly on the bed.

"Xiao Wan! Why are you here?" Song Changzhou was extremely surprised.

Zhang Yuwan saw the things in Song Changzhou's hands scattered all over the ground and stood there in a daze.

Song Changzhou hurriedly got out of bed, not even bothering to put on his shoes, and grabbed Zhang Yuwan's arm, looking him up and down.

Her face was pale, her hair tied back casually, and she looked anxious and tired.

She was carrying a lot of bags, and Song Changzhou could imagine how difficult it was to get here from Jinlin. There was no direct bus now, and it was very chaotic outside, with great potential danger.

Song Changzhou felt both distressed and touched. Why did this silly woman run so far? What if she encountered danger?

Zhang Yuwan threw herself into his arms, and soon Song Changzhou felt his chest wet.

He hugged the woman tightly, leaned over and kissed her on the head, and inhaled her scent deeply.

Only then did he realize that he had been missing her like crazy. When he closed his eyes, all he could see was her voice and appearance. Sometimes he dreamed of hugging her and wanting her madly. Her charming appearance in the dream and her seductive moans made him lose control several times.

The emptiness I feel every time I wake up is finally filled at this moment.

"Aren't you injured? I heard it was serious, how come you look fine now? Where exactly are you hurt?"

Zhang Yuwan looked at him carefully and could not see any external injuries. The leader said that he was seriously injured and finally looked at his crotch.

Is it...?

Song Changzhou realized Zhang Yuwan's thoughts and gritted his teeth in hatred. This girl didn't want her husband to be well at all.

He pulled her over and kissed her fiercely, not giving the woman a chance to break free.

After a while, the woman felt the burning heat against her body. She shrank back in fear, but Song Changzhou hugged her tighter and more domineeringly.

After the damn kiss ended, Zhang Yuwan was panting and staring at him with red eyes.

The two of them were still hugging each other tightly. Song Changzhou lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "You've checked your husband and there's nothing wrong with him. If you're still worried, I can still..."

"No need, I believe you, really! It's more real than pearls!" Zhang Yuwan nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Where are you injured?" If Song Changzhou hadn't been so fearless in fighting, she would have thought he was pretending to be sick and deserting.

"A large rock hit my head during the aftershock and I passed out. The doctor checked and found no external injuries and thought I was fine. But when I woke up, I couldn't see."

"He was rushed to the hospital and was told that blood clots in his brain were compressing his nerves, causing his blindness."

"But after a few days of observation, he was able to see again. His vision hasn't fully recovered yet, it's just a little blurry. The doctor said we'll have to wait and see."

WTF? Zhang Yuwan couldn't help but admire the medical level of this era. It was absolutely terrible. Such a disease didn't receive immediate treatment, and the only thing left was observation.

This was a cerebral hemorrhage. Fortunately, his body absorbed it on its own, otherwise the consequences would be very serious. At the very least, he would be paralyzed for life, and at the worst, he would have to see his grandmother.

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